I posted a couple of factual tales over the past couple of years, which you may care to read to get the picture of where I am now:

My wife likes short city breaks - posted 23 March 2023

Sharing a holiday with my wife's friend – posted 18 October 2025

This tale moves into the realms of fantasy, of what would be a mouthwatering development for me.

My wife Di, her sexy friend Jill and I had gone out for an evening meal at a pub a few miles from where we live. Although nothing had been said, I assumed Jill was feeling horny so, after the meal, she would want to take me back to her place. Although we had shared a threesome romp during our holiday in Crete a couple of years ago, it had been agreed this should be kept for special occasions.

We had decided to eat early so, when we arrived at the pub, we were able to find a booth that was free, where we could talk without being overheard. Having picked up menus on the way in, we settled ourselves in the booth to chat in between deciding what we wanted to eat and drink. I then went up to the bar to order our food and, as the place had started to fill up, I had to queue for some time.

By the time I returned to the table, the ladies were engaged in a slightly whispered conversation. I resumed my seat next to my wife, and she leaned across to say that Jill had been asking about dogging. I said this was not something we had any experience of, being careful not to mention that I had visited a local dogging site while Di was away on one of her city breaks a few years ago (which I had never mentioned to my wife).

I relayed to Jill what little I knew about the subject, ie. it was where people would go for anonymous sex. For couples, this might be to be watched or to watch others and, sometimes, they might want to engage with other people, typically solitary (or groups) of men. Nothing more was said about the subject, although my mind was racing throughout the meal.

As we left the pub after the meal, my wife said that Jill wanted to take me back to her place for the night, which she was fine with. Di got into the back seat and, when Jill got in beside me, she rubbed my thigh and smiled excitedly. We dropped my wife round the corner from our house, and I drove on towards Jill's place.

Once we were out of earshot from my wife, Jill said it sounded from our conversation in the pub that I know somewhere that dogging went on, and she wanted me to take her there. Whilst trying to remain calm, I drove the 10 miles or so to the site, which was a lay-by set back from the road protected from view of passing traffic by bushes.

When we got there, it was dark and the place seemed deserted, so I suggested we wait to see who turned up. I leaned across to kiss her, and fondled her tits gently. After a while, I started to stroke her thigh and, meeting no resistance, I slid my hand under the hem of her flowing dress and found my way up to her panties. She was so wet, clearly excited at the prospect of being watched.

Getting my fingers into the side of her panties was not easy, so I suggested she remove her panties, which she did, leaving her skirt hitched up around her waist. I continued to slide 2 fingers inside her sodden pussy as she kissed me passionately.

After a while, I noticed there was a guy standing on Jill's side of the car, with his cock out wanking. I wasn't sure whether to tell Jill, and, in the event I decided I should. She turned to watch him and, after a while, started to breath quite heavily. I could tell she was becoming quite excited, although I was still surprised when she said she wanted to get out and suck his cock.

I wasn't sure whether there were any other guys that I hadn't seen, so I got out of the car and went round to Jill's side to ensure her safety. She had backed the guy up against the side of the car, and was bent over in front of him, hungrily sucking his cock. I couldn't resist the temptation to stroke her ample buttocks and she murmured appreciatively, so I pulled the back of her skirt up and slid one, then two fingers into her sodden pussy.

Jill was clearly enjoying the attention of two men, I assumed for the first time. After a while, she removed the guys cock from her mouth long enough to turn round and tell me to fuck her. I quickly dropped my trousers and plunged my very stiff cock into her pussy. As I repeatedly plunged my cock into her soaking pussy, Jill became even more excited, and she removed his cock from her mouth long enough to growl 'fuck me harder' at me, whereupon the guy gasped 'yeh, fuck the slut'.

I would like to think that I am a gentle, considerate lover, but I was totally taken by the moment and I hammered my cock into her willing pussy. Jill took his cock out of her mouth to take a breath, just as he began to cum, the first spurt hit her face before she enveloped his cock and swallowed the rest, all the time moaning. This was too much for me and I exploded inside her pussy. Jill continued to orgasm long after both of us guys had gone quiet.

Afterwards, Jill stood up straight and my shrinking cock plopped out of her. She thanked the guy and gave him a big kiss, although he didn't seem so keen on her cum-covered face. She turned round to face me and I gave her a sloppy kiss, in between licking her face clean. When we got back in the car, I gave her another passionate kiss and suggested she keep her knees together until we got home, as I had plans for when we got there.

So there you have it, my fantasy of what I would like to happen. I suspect it may be a while, but I can but hope.

Neil